Chapter 4: Zhang Sanfeng: Getting this excited over eating egg fried rice, how pathetic

One week later, in the world of Smiling Proud Wanderer.

"Let us rest here for now!"

Inside a dilapidated temple in the wilderness, Yue Buqun was staying temporarily with Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi, and the others.

Ever since a week ago, when Yue Buqun decided to help Lin Pingzhi reclaim his family property.

He had deliberately waited two days before setting off.

And those two days were because Yue Buqun had gone to the back mountain once more.

It was just a pity that there had been no movement at all on either night.

Yue Buqun understood that immortal destiny was not something that appeared every day.

Simply put, he led his disciples to head toward Mount Qingcheng first to retrieve Lin Pingzhi’s family property.

After traveling along the way, they finally stopped to camp in this ruined temple in the wilderness.

In the dead of night, just as Yue Buqun was feeling drowsy, a white mist suddenly appeared inside the ruined temple.

In an instant, Yue Buqun sobered up, and before he could think too much, his surroundings shifted, and he appeared once again on the chaotic passage.

"Phew, it seems the immortal destiny is for me alone!"

Stepping onto the chaotic passage again and seeing that he was the only one around, Yue Buqun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in triumph.

Back in the ruined temple, besides himself, there were many others.

Yet, the one who appeared here was only him!

Carrying a joyful mood, Yue Buqun couldn't help but walk into the gourmet shop again.

But just as he stepped into the gourmet shop, Yue Buqun was slightly stunned.

He saw that inside the gourmet shop, besides himself and the shopkeeper, there were actually two other figures.

"Huh, why are there so many people today?"

Seeing the three people walking in from outside the shop, Su Mu couldn't help but stand up and ask in soft confusion.

"Could it be that they are filming a movie nearby recently?"

After glancing at Yue Buqun’s figure, Su Mu ignored him directly and turned to look at the two newcomers.

One of them had white hair and a youthful face, wearing a Daoist robe, and his specific age could not be determined.

Beside him was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties; like the old man, he was also wearing a Daoist robe.

Just as Su Mu was sizing the two of them up, the two of them were also sizing up Su Mu.

And Yue Buqun, who had fallen behind the two, saw the slightly familiar Daoist robes in front of him, and his expression changed drastically in an instant!

Oh no, these Daoist robes—these two are from the Wudang Sect!

Although he did not recognize these two, he certainly recognized the Wudang Sect’s Daoist robes!

For a moment, seeing that other sects had arrived at the immortal’s place, Yue Buqun couldn't help but feel pressured.

"Shopkeeper, please, one marinated egg and one cup of plain boiled water!"

Sensing the pressure, Yue Buqun couldn't help but call out directly.

As an old regular at the immortal’s shop, Yue Buqun found a place to sit down directly.

"Alright, please wait a moment!"

Seeing that Yue Buqun, this big fat sheep, had come again, Su Mu couldn't help but reveal a smile.

It’s not often you see someone so foolish and wealthy!

He had only come yesterday, and today he was here to deliver money again!

Glancing at the two who had not yet ordered, Su Mu went ahead to prepare the marinated egg and plain boiled water.

Meanwhile, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao, who were wearing Daoist robes, turned their heads to look at Yue Buqun.

"Master, what do you think?"

"Sit down first!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head lightly; he naturally saw through Yue Buqun’s strength.

But he could not see through the strength of Su Mu and this small shop.

Originally, he had just been at the back mountain of the Wudang Sect with his eldest disciple when a burst of white mist brought them here.

While looking at the menu, a great deal of information had appeared in their minds.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was a bit unsure of the situation, couldn't help but take Song Yuanqiao and sit down first.

On the other side, Su Mu had already brought the marinated egg and a cup of plain boiled water and delivered them in front of Yue Buqun.

Skillfully taking six gold leaves from his robes, Yue Buqun ignored everything else.

After a week’s interval, seeing the familiar marinated egg again, Yue Buqun felt the internal energy in his body seemingly cheering!

Gently picking up the marinated egg in front of him, Yue Buqun took a small bite as if intoxicated.

Just like last time, the marinated egg melted in his mouth, and a cool energy immediately surged into his dantian and sea of Qi.

The Purple Mist Divine Art immediately began to circulate rapidly within Yue Buqun’s body.

Meanwhile, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao, who were on the side, watched Yue Buqun eating an egg with such obsession and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Master, is this person crazy?"

Song Yuanqiao muttered in a low voice; with the system’s isolation, outsiders could not feel the increase in Yue Buqun’s internal breath at this moment.

So, to Song Yuanqiao, it looked like a martial artist had spent sixty taels of silver just to eat an egg.

And he was eating it with such ecstasy, as if that egg were some peerless delicacy!

Even though Song Yuanqiao had been wandering the Wu Lin for decades, this was his first time seeing such a madman!

Just as the two were whispering, Yue Buqun on the other side, after chewing slowly and swallowing carefully, finally finished the marinated egg.

Afterward, he picked up the plain boiled water and drank it in one gulp, licking his lips as if still wanting more!

Such a sight left Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Sanfeng dumbfounded.

Having finished the marinated egg and the plain boiled water, Yue Buqun stood up with reluctance.

The Huashan Sect was ultimately too poor; he had spent sixty taels of silver this time, and if he came again, the Huashan Sect would have no money left.

Looking up at the egg fried rice on the menu, Yue Buqun really wanted to eat it, but unfortunately, he couldn't afford it!

Yet, this appearance of Yue Buqun’s looked different in the eyes of Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao.

"Yuanqiao, since we are all people of the Wu Lin, let’s help him once!"

Seeing that Yue Buqun was living so poorly that he couldn't even afford egg fried rice, Zhang Sanfeng, as a titan of the Wu Lin, felt he should provide some relief to the other party.

"Shopkeeper, please, three portions of egg fried rice, and give one to this gentleman!"

With Zhang Sanfeng giving the order, Song Yuanqiao naturally nodded.

A mere ten taels of gold might be a huge sum for others.

But for the Wudang Sect, a titan of the Wu Lin, it really didn't count for much.

Since they had come here, they naturally had to experience the wonders of this place.

Therefore, Song Yuanqiao waved his hand and ordered three portions of egg fried rice!

"Alright, guests, please wait a moment!"

Seeing the two newcomers order three portions of egg fried rice with a wave of their hands, Su Mu immediately smiled.

Damn, they are really rich; are actors making that much money these days?

Leaving with a smile on his face, Su Mu went directly to make the egg fried rice.

After a while, Su Mu walked out carrying three portions of golden, glistening egg fried rice.

"Please enjoy your meal, gentlemen!"

Saying this with a light laugh, Su Mu did not disturb them while they ate.

As soon as the egg fried rice was placed on the table, Yue Buqun was so excited he couldn't control himself.

He never expected that someone would actually treat him to this!

On the other side, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao exchanged a glance.

What a pitiful child, getting this excited over eating some egg fried rice!